Porter of Two Worlds

In a maze passage, Ye Shanghan sat slumped on the ground, leaning his back against the wall, holding his spear firmly in his right hand, vigilant about his surroundings, a little dazed and hesitant.

As a young talent in the state capital, Ye Shanghan usually pays attention to his appearance, but at this time he is so miserable.

His clothes were torn, his hair was disheveled, his body was stained with blood, and there were deep bone wounds everywhere. His face was pale and bloodless, like a frightened bird.

Not far from him, where the passage turned a few turns, there were two torn corpses, blood and internal organs scattered all over the floor.

Not long ago, he experienced a tragic fight, and he was the one who survived in the end.

The opponents are two strong men who are both martial artists. They joined forces to kill Ye Shanghan, but he killed him in the end.

Mu family in Hualuo state, I remember, if you can go out, I will kill every member of your Mu family! Ye Shanghan gritted his teeth.

The two people who fought with him before came to the neighboring state capital. Ye Shanghan recognized them as members of the Mu family in Hualuozhou. They attacked as soon as they met and almost killed Ye Shanghan. In such a situation, how could he not be angry? !

In fact, as time passed, more and more people came to the labyrinth and learned about this place of inheritance. In order to prevent others from getting the inheritance, many people began to use means.

Undoubtedly, if you kill others, your chances of obtaining the inheritance will be even greater!

In this fist-speaking world, the inheritance of martial arts and gods is more attractive than any wealth. In the face of such benefits, no one will be merciless.

In the maze, bloody fights have been quietly staged in various places!

Fighting with two people who were comparable, Ye Shanghan almost died, but he used his hole cards and used some tricks to fight back. Although he won in the end, he was also extremely miserable.

The bones of his right foot were broken, two wounds showed deep bones, his chest and abdomen collapsed, several ribs were broken, his head was swollen, and he was still dizzy when he was punched.

In this case, it is very difficult for him to move.

He couldn't find a way out of the maze, he lost too much blood, and he didn't have space to carry all kinds of medicines with him. At this moment, he looked up in a daze, did he just die here silently?

I am not reconciled, as a young talent, it is possible to hit the realm of a grandmaster. If it is inherited, it is not impossible for a grandmaster or even a human king to die in such a silent manner.

How willing!

Bang...

There was a muffled sound from the next door behind him, which immediately alerted him, and he turned around with difficulty while holding the spear tightly, ready to counterattack at any time.

He stared, the chain, the chain at the gate of the inheritance place!

The silver chain was one meter thick, cold and deep. It should have been in Bai Yang's hands, so Ye Shanghan naturally recognized it.

Poplars are around!

Bai Yang, who can beat even a strong man in the realm of a master, is not far away, there is salvation!

Ye Shanghan was overjoyed.

He is not an idiot, even though he basically has nothing to do with Bai Yang, he also knows that Bai Yang is not an indifferent person, if he asks for help, the other party should not be stingy in helping him.

Soon, Bai Yang appeared next door, looked at Ye Shanghan and said in astonishment: Brother, what's wrong with you?

This young talent is surrounded by crowds outside, why is Mao so embarrassed? Looks like it's going to die...

The translucent walls are solid, but the sound is still transmitted.

At this time, Ye Shanghan looked at Bai Yang and prayed a little: Brother Bai, it's great to see you, can you help me, I'm injured, if you can help me, I will definitely be grateful I will forget, there will be rewards when I go out.”

When a person is in despair, any noble face is nonsense, and the most important thing is to survive. If you can live after eating a piece of shit, it is estimated that at that time, few people will not be able to talk.

The reasoning is vulgar, but it is the truth.

It's okay to help you, but the problem is that I can't make it through, at most I can only go here, Bai Yang said helplessly.

The thought stretches out, turns along the passage, almost all are dead ends, there is no way to go within a radius of two kilometers.

This can't be done.

Ye Shanghan's expression froze, and he smiled bitterly and said, It seems that the sky is going to kill me.

As a young talent, he is not a narrow-minded person, he didn't resent Bai Yang because he couldn't help him, nor is he ignorant, he can't blame others for Bai Yang's troubles.

So close to Tianya is talking about this truth, obviously the two sides can talk face to face, but who knows how many detours it will take, and whether they can pass is still a matter.

There is no way for you to continue like this, you will die. Bai Yang knelt down and frowned.

Bai Yang and Ye Shanghan didn't have any enmity, but they didn't have friendship either. The other party asked for help, and if he could help Bai Yang, he definitely wanted to help, but the problem was that there was nothing he could do at the moment.

This has nothing to do with the issue of whether the Virgin is the Virgin or not. At least Bai Yang is not indifferent to the point of dying, he is kind to others and does not ask for rewards, but seeks peace of mind. Of course, when encountering Bai Yang who touches porcelain, he directly tramples to death without explaining...

What can I do? I was wounded in my internal organs by a ray of sword energy, and that ray of sword energy was entangled like a tarsal maggot. I couldn't even mobilize my true energy, otherwise I wouldn't be so miserable, Ye Shanghan said with a wry smile.

Hey, wait, let me think about it. I don't know how to use true energy and sword energy, but I should be able to help you deal with your trauma. Bai Yang's eyes lit up and he rubbed his chin and said.

Brother Bai, don't comfort me, we are separated by this wall... I appreciate your kindness, although it didn't help, but if I can survive by luck, I won't stand idly by if you are in trouble in the future. Shang Han shook his head and said.

Don't say these things are useless, I have a kind of flame, you know, although my flame can't burn through the wall, but it probably can burn it, you bear with it, burn the wound, at least it won't bleed How? Bai Yang interrupted the other party.

Really? So, thank you, as long as there is no bloodshed, I have one more hope of living, Ye Shanghan said gratefully.

Not much to say, Bai Yang immediately took action, and with a thought, a ball of flame burned against the translucent wall.

A white light flickered on the wall, and patterns flashed inside.

Although Bai Yang's supernatural flame couldn't burn through it, it could make it hot.

Ye Shanghan gritted his teeth and stood up, pasting the wound on the hot wall, scoffing...

Bai Yang felt pain just looking at it, how much perseverance is it to grit his teeth and persevere?

Ye Shanghan was sweating profusely, burning his body so miserable, but in order to survive, he had to endure it.

Half an hour later, Ye Shanghan was finished, but it was even more miserable. After Bai Yang canceled the flame, he was grateful again: Brother Bai, thank you very much, great kindness, I will never forget it.

At this moment, Bai Yang was rubbing his chin and thinking about another problem. Forget it, helping people to the end is half the truth.

Does the wall conduct electricity? It looks only three centimeters thick. If it conducts electricity, there is a way to heal Ye Shanghan's injury.

That's right, what Bai Yang wanted was to let Ye Shanghan practice the Thunderbolt's Secret Code. That thing can improve his physique, and it is probably very good for Ye Shanghan's injury.

But should we do this?

After knocking on the wall and attracting Ye Shanghan's attention, Bai Yang said: I have an idea, maybe, I can only say that maybe your injury can recover quickly, but I can't guarantee it, don't worry about it What, you have to swear first, use the most vicious oath, you can't tell what I will do next, how about it?

Ye Shanghan opened his mouth. It's this time. How much do you want to recover from your injuries and survive? Immediately pointed to the sky and swore: I, Ye Shanghan, swear...

Alright, Bai Yang asked him to turn around and look away, then run away, go back to the earth, get a high-power diesel generator, and then a transformer, start the generator to generate electricity, adjust the voltage to the maximum, and tape the wires to the wall .

Bai Yang stood far away, afraid of being electrocuted.

Ask Ye Shanghan: Feel it, is there a feeling of electric shock?

Ye Shanghan didn't understand Bai Yang's gadget, but he had already sworn it, and he didn't ask. He didn't understand what it meant to get an electric shock. He didn't understand until Bai Yang explained it. After trying it, he really felt a little numb.

The voltage is adjusted to the maximum by Bai Yang, but there is still a feeling over there, and the wall is not insulated!

That's it, Bai Yang grinned at him and said: Brother, you are blessed, hurry up, the Thunder Secret Code is started, it is impossible for you not to know the Thunder Code, put your hands on the wall, feel the numbness This is the key to cultivating the Thunderbolt's Secret Code... Oh, that's not right, the Thunder's Secret Code needs people who have no martial arts foundation to practice...

In the end, Bai Yang slapped his head and thought of this. Before, he had been thinking about how to help him, but he forgot the key to cultivating the Thunderbolt Codex.

Paralyzed, busy for half a day doing useless work?

Enough! Ye Shanghan said pleasantly, looking at Bai Yang from the opposite side.

What is enough? Bai Yang was stunned.

Um, brother Bai, what I mean is that the help you have provided me is enough. With this trace of thunder and lightning, I can use the breathing method of the Thunder Secret Code to guide and expel that trace of sword energy in my body. I don't practice The Secret Code of Thunder just uses the method of breathing to expel the sword energy in the body, it is completely possible, Ye Shanghan said excitedly.

By expelling a trace of sword energy in his body, he can mobilize his true energy. Although he is injured, his combat power has not weakened much.

Is that all right? I don't know much about martial arts, so don't act recklessly, Bai Yang scratched his head.

It's totally feasible. I won't abolish my cultivation base and rebuild the Thunderbolt Codex, I just use that ray of lightning power. Brother Bai, don't worry, I won't reveal a word about the fact that you can let people practice the Thunderbolt Codex. , and, I have nothing to repay for your great kindness, in the future, if there is anything, just order.

After Ye Shanghan finished speaking in a hurry, he began to adjust his breathing rhythm.

Bai Yang scratched his head again, I just couldn't bear to watch you hang up like this, why did you say that I wanted to accept my younger brother?

Ye Shanghan guided the electricity on the opposite side, and not long after, wisps of sharp sword energy spewed out from his pores, and his complexion improved a lot.

Thank you, Brother Bai, for expelling the sword energy, I can already mobilize my true energy, wait for me to recover. Immediately, Ye Shanghan looked at Bai Yang and nodded, and sat down cross-legged with difficulty, his body swelled with true energy, nourishing the flesh and blood wound...

I'm just helping you casually, as long as you don't spread the word, you'll be fine. Bai Yang didn't care, and when Ye Shanghan was recovering from his injuries, he threw the generator over to the earth, and left after returning.

He still has to find an exit...

(Six more, ask for a monthly pass, today is gone) (to be continued.).

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